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Long nights, dark days |
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Still stuck in your ways |
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Hung over from drinking down your pain |
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Strangers, lost ones |
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Thinking the party's just begun |
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While they're still alive, tell them it's all a lie |
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Party on, party on |
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How could it do you harm? |
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You ask yourself with a needle in your arm |
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Let it go, you can show the world you're free |
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From the inner demons causing misery |
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One life to waste |
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How does it taste |
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Coming so far just to throw it all away? |
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Pieces, your past |
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Like broken glass |
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It feels good now, but the party doesn't last |
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Care free |
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Life style |
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Is it all worth your while? |
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You think they love you, but what's behind each smile? |
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Do they know you can't feel |
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What's a dream and what's real? |
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While they're still alive |
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Tell them it's all a lie |
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Drink it down, perhaps another shot will tell |
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How to exit this self-destructive shell |
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Maybe not, maybe that's what burned your world |
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Maybe you're not supposed to be be this party girl |
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One life to waste |
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How does it taste |
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Coming so far just to throw it all away? |
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Pieces, your past |
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Like broken glass |
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It feels good now, but the party doesn't last |
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Hold on |
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Oh, you're not alone now |
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I can help you get out |
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You can still change somehow, right now |
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You burned it down |
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We can built it back with a little |
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Help from you and a little self control |
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It's not too late |
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It's never too late to turn back, to back track |
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Home again |
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In the end |
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One life to waste |
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How does it taste |
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Coming so far just to throw it all away? |
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Pieces, your past |
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Like broken glass |
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It feels good now, but the party doesn't last |
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The party doesn't last |
